Catherine was seated at her desk when her phone buzzed. The message was from Marcus. Her pussy immediately tinged. “Pieces are in place XXX.” Catherine smiled as she read the message and reached under her skirt to her bare pussy. A gentle rub of her wet clit sent surges of pleasure through her body. Her phone buzzed again. “There’s a bonus in store for you also. You’ll love it!” She looked at the screen curiously. Bonus?...

Catherine looked up from her phone as the taxi pulled in front of Marcus’s building. She slipped out and felt a sudden chill as the breeze blew up her overcoat. Searching her handbag for her key and confidently made her way inside. Standing at Marcus’s door, she froze—not from fear but from excitement. There was a furnace burning inside her, and her pussy had been perpetually wet since blowing Marcus in her office earlier...

The following Wednesday had arrived. While the board was a pain in her ass over the conditions imposed, an agreement was reached. A welcome relief for Catherine as she did one last re-check to ensure all was in place. She had to nail this takeover to prove to the board she can mix it with the best. She heard voices coming from the foyer and craned her head through the open boardroom door to see Phillip standing at Debbie’...